[HANSON STORIES]

Any Given Existence

Part 12 - "I AM YOU!"



“Hi, nice to meet you.” Taylor said, shaking one of the girl’s hands as she waited for him to sign her album cover.
“I’m…I’m…so excited to meet you!” She said with a grin across her face.
“Did you enjoy the show?”
“OF COURSE!” She smiled.
“Here you go.” Taylor smiled as he handed the autograph back to her.
“Taylor!”
“Huh?” Taylor said, not looking up from what he was doing.
“Taylor!”
“Oh god.” Taylor said under his breath as he slowly looked up. In the corner, nearest to one of the storage rooms he could see them. The green eyes, waiting. Then, what seemed to be a dark silhouette started to take form. He got up and immediately walked over to the room. He slipped into the room, looking for the light switch.
“Leave it off, it won’t do any good. My Taylor, why do you ignore me?” The voice asked.
“You keep hounding me! You won’t leave me alone!” Taylor said angrily.
“You don’t seem to understand. I can’t leave you alone. I am apart of you.”
“BULL SHIT!” Taylor yelled.
“I am the part of you that questions…”
“Okay…you know…I’m getting really tired of this!” Taylor said angrily.
“DO YOU WANT TO KNOW THE TRUTH?!” The voice boomed.
“I JUST WANT TO BE LEFT ALONE!” He screamed.
“I have been there since you were born. I know everything you are, everything you do.”
“Huh?”
“I AM YOU!” The voice said to him. Taylor gulped hard. He surely didn’t understand.
“You made your life very impressive, something to show off.” The voice said. It seemed amused almost, almost mocking him.
“Whats that supposed to mean?!” Taylor yelled.
“Well, let’s see your this blue eyed, flaxen haired, all American boy who has a huge family and how can I forget, is an international pop star! A little over board don’t you think.”
“I…I…”
“You can’t try and defend it. You’ve made yourself out to be HUGE!” The voice laughed.
“ I DIDN’T MAKE MYSELF OUT TO BE ANYTHING!” Taylor yelled, getting angrier and angrier.
“I hate to crush your world but that’s what I have to do. I’m the logical part of you.”
“YOU HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH ME!” Taylor yelled, moving near the door.


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